Everyone uses superpowers to play soccer, but you have so many different tricks up your sleeve.

On the green football field.

The football broke through Fang Yi's hand with unstoppable force and successfully pierced the North Central goal.

No. 1 Middle School takes the lead and scores the first point!

"Goal stands! Score 1-0!"

With the sound of the whistle, the referee solemnly announced the rewritten score, sending the entire stadium into a frenzy.

"Violence! So much violence!"

"It seems that the goalkeeper from North Middle School can't stop the shot from No. 1 Middle School's ace."

"Vulgar, only seeing the shot? The highlight, wasn't it 'The Magician's' pass?"

"That teamwork is pretty strong."

While the audience was discussing the goal intensely, Mu Yu excitedly ran to his teammates and celebrated with them for the first time.

"Damn it, I finally won!"

Every time, he watched Qin Feng show off, while he was always like a supporting actor or a green leaf, his ridiculously powerful footballs being blocked time and time again, which only highlighted how invincible Qin Feng was.

This time, Fang Yi won't be able to stop me again.

On the North Central side, Fang Yi wasn't too disappointed.

There was a chance to stop that ball, but the price to pay might be a broken right wrist.

The competition has only just begun, and he certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to cut off his own arm.

Moreover, although they lost the first point, everyone on their side remained calm and showed no signs of panic.

This is the demeanor a true king should possess.

"You guys are really good." After passing the ball to Yang Rui, Qian Yu looked at Qin Feng, who was actively defending him, and couldn't help but praise him: "You are one of the few all-around players I have ever seen."

"It's a pity, you can't win this game." Qian Yu took the initiative to cooperate and pulled Qin Feng's defensive position away.

Yang Rui passed the ball to Xu Xing, who had already broken through using his extremely agile footwork.

The man-to-man defense of No. 1 High School was full of mistakes at this point, and the overall gap in strength was ultimately too obvious.

By the time the North Central team had quickly broken through to a position that could threaten the goal, there were already four players with shooting positions and opportunities.

On the No. 1 Middle School side, only Qin Feng and Mu Yu were in defensive positions, while Liu Shaoren had been at a disadvantage in terms of positioning.

Qin Feng tried his best to keep a close eye on Qian Yu, but unfortunately, Mu Yu couldn't even keep an eye on Zhao Hui.

"Give me the ball, let me shoot!" Zhao Hui roared, taking the initiative to ask Yang Rui for the ball.

He left No. 1 High School and came to Beizhong High School. If he doesn't achieve anything, it will be difficult for him to get into Magic University or Peking University later.

Therefore, North Central must win this game, and they also need to score points.

"Hey, Young Master Zhao, you'd better actually be able to score." Yang Rui wasn't annoyed by Zhao Hui's request for the ball and passed it straight to him.

Anyway, when he and Xu Xinglai took a shot, they weren't really sure they could score.

Liu Shaoren anticipated the pass and positioned himself close to Zhao Hui.

"You little punk, you've come at just the right time." Zhao Hui smirked as he roughly shoved Liu Shaoren aside.

Then he unleashed a powerful shot towards the goal!

However, this powerful shot seemed to be below par, possessing power but lacking a good angle.

"Surprises come so suddenly," Sun Yi said with a broad smile.

Defending against direct shots is a fundamental skill for all goalkeepers.

Zhao Hui, you underestimate him!

Sun Yi held the football firmly in his arms, his body planted firmly in a horse stance, his feet like the roots of a tree, gripping the ground tightly.

Finally, at the cost of retreating slightly, they managed to stop the ball.

"Liu Shaoren!" Zhao Hui clenched his fists, turning to look at Liu Shaoren with eyes full of anger.

He should have just played with that BC-level nobody, and I actually missed a scoring opportunity because of him.

Liu Shaoren got up, his eyes gleaming with pride, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Plan carefully and win the battle thousands of miles away!

He specifically sought out the most promising battle spirit ability in the C-level category and began to plan and study it in depth.

For several nights, she stayed up all night studying the man's shooting and dribbling techniques, which almost led to misunderstandings with her family.

This is exactly what we've been waiting for!

Even small fry have their way of surviving, and ordinary people have their own ways of doing things.

"Interesting!" Qin Feng saw it clearly from a distance. With his Eagle Eye, he could see the unusual thing about Zhao Hui's shot.

Before being knocked away, a foreshadowing was left: at the moment Zhao Hui shot the ball, the player used their Battle Spirit ability to slightly alter the ball's trajectory.

Liu Shaoren must have figured out Zhao Hui's shooting habits inside and out, right?

It's somewhat poignant that the once passionate young man who chanted "Wrathful Buddha's Golden Body" along with Mu Yu has ultimately been forced by reality to become a scheming boy.

On the audience side, almost no one noticed Liu Shaoren's trickery; they were all cursing Zhao Hui's incompetence.

That's right, with such a big goal, why do you have to kick it into someone else's arms? Who gave you the courage?

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Qian Yu and his teammates all looked disappointed.

Regardless of the reason, failing to score from an excellent position is simply a sign of poor performance.

"If you're bad, practice more!" Liu Shaoren said with an arrogant air of smug satisfaction.

Just kidding. If you don't act all high and mighty when you win, are you going to wait until you lose to regret it?

"You!!" Zhao Hui's head was throbbing with anger, and he was about to explode when he realized that at the moment Sun Yi served, Liu Shaoren had actually stuck close to him, perfectly intercepting his chance to steal the pass.

Although he had no such intention, Liu Shaoren blocked that possibility!

That guy!

At this moment, Liu Ruyan looked at Liu Shaoren, who had suddenly become the center of attention, through the eyes of a passerby, and couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.

The ball reached Mu Yu's feet, and while Zhao Hui was still in a daze, he quickly sprinted towards the opponent's half.

His breakthrough was simple and efficient!

In a state of synchronization, when it comes to a pure power-based breakthrough, apart from Qian Yu, there really isn't anyone who can truly stop him.

The two BBs from the North Center couldn't stop Mu Yu at all and were quickly broken through. Yang Rui and Xu Xing, who weren't the main defenders to begin with, were equally ineffective.

"Mu Yu!" Zhao Hui finally caught up at an extremely fast speed. After Mu Yu and Qin Feng's stats improved, it became difficult for the other teammates to execute the same tactics as before to restrict Zhao Hui's use of supernatural defense.

"You think you can stop me?" Radiating confidence, Mu Yu charged towards Zhao Hui like a heavy tank.

Zhao Hui, also determined to fight to the death, collided heavily with Mu Yu.

He failed on offense, so he needs to make a difference on defense.

A loud, deep thud resounded, and Zhao Hui was knocked back, while Mu Yu's momentum was truly halted.

However, Zhao Hui was clearly seriously injured in the collision.

"You guys, keep an eye on Qin Feng!" Qian Yu realized that if his teammates continued to defend Mu Yu like this, they might be eliminated in the first half.

Actively switch defense!

"Hahaha, just in time!" Mu Yu, seeing Qian Yu arrive to defend him, showed no fear; instead, his fighting spirit soared even higher: "The power of a bear!"

"Kid, aren't you... underestimating me a little!" The deep voice carried a hint of anger, and the sharp eyes gleamed with a fierce light.

At this moment, Qian Yu was like a lion that had just awakened, baring its fangs!